"Let me help you refine this sword?"

He guessed Qingxi's purpose and asked calmly.

"The ancestor is really like a god. ”

Qingxi smiled and nodded, "I don't know if the ancestor has time?"

"Three days later, you came to me. ”

Ouyang Lang patted his chest and assured, very confident.

Qingxi thanked him and left the place, no longer bothering the other party.

He looked in a certain direction, used the space to move away, and found Ouyang Changfeng, who was living in seclusion in a huge mansion by the sea.

"Master, how are you doing?"

Qingxi carried a jar of small monkey wine and walked into the courtyard.

"The disciples are coming, sit and sit. ”

Ouyang Changfeng was fishing by the pond in the courtyard of the house, and when he saw Qingxi, he immediately dropped his fishing rod and sat with Qingxi at the stone table under the tree.

Today's Ouyang Changfeng has cultivated in the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

Although he has been left behind by many young generations, his cultivation is very Buddhist, and he doesn't care about his own cultivation at all.

After chatting with Qingxi for a long time, he learned that his father Ouyang Lang was in the Sword Sect, and although he wanted to go over and have a look, he still didn't leave.

As a salted fish on the path of cultivation, he was afraid that after seeing Ouyang Lang, he would be taught a hard lesson.

......

After bidding farewell to Ouyang Changfeng, Qingxi came to the Yuanci Continent.

He refined the part of the body of the giant beast that he was assigned to, and obtained a lot of pure alien beast blood and a large amount of qi and blood, all of which were absorbed into his body.

But Rao was like this, and he couldn't let his cultivation break through to three nirvana.

At the time of Nirvana, the total amount of Qi Sea alone was already comparable to that of an ordinary quasi-saint.

Now, although he has not yet reached the third Nirvana, the energy required for each Nirvana is too much, and the later he goes, the more difficult it is to break through.

Although the speed is slow, the combat power is getting stronger and stronger.

He had a hunch that when he completed the third nirvana, he should be able to compete with a top-level quasi-saint like Mu Chen.

When it reaches four nirvana, it may be able to crush it in all aspects.

"The Void Devouring Celestial Body is indeed very strong, but unfortunately it has not yet been completed. ”

"Perhaps, when my realm reaches quasi-sainthood, my physique can be completed. ”

Qingxi constantly feels his own state and analyzes it.

The power of space and the power of Yuan Magnetism are sufficient, but the power of the sun, the power of heavenly thunder and other powers need to be accumulated with the improvement of the realm.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Qingxi came to the Sword Sect as scheduled.

Back mountain, in a secluded courtyard.

Ouyang Lang handed a black long sword that had shrunk to three feet to Qingxi, and reminded him solemnly:

"This sword has been reforged by me, due to the rush of time, the grade is only the lower grade of the holy rank, but it already belongs to the ownerless thing, and it can be refined by you. ”

"Keep in mind, however, that this sword will do a little damage to the user. ”

"If you don't have the cultivation of the Nirvana realm, you must not use it. ”

"However, disciple, you are already a Nirvana power, so it doesn't matter, it's just that if you want to lend it to people below the Nirvana realm, you must be prepared to be injured back. ”

For this reminder, Qingxi was at a loss.

But after thinking about it, he understood the other party's concern.

"Thank you, Master, this is what I used for self-defense, not for Yue'er. ”

Qingxi explained.

Ouyang Lang let out an "oh" and raised his eyebrows at Qingxi, as if the words "I don't believe it, don't pretend" were written in his eyes.

"The apprentice still has something to do, so he will retire first. ”

Qingxi was a little unnatural by this gaze, and hurriedly slipped away.

A few days later.

Deep in the cold, brilliant starry sky.

Qingxi carried the Storm Holy Sword on his back and flew extremely fast in the starry sky.

From a distance, he looked like a snow-white meteor, quickly crossing the starry sky, and soon came to the entrance and exit of the dark realm.

Feeling the constant pull towards the entrance, he gave up resisting and allowed himself to be pulled into the Dark Realm by the tremendous tearing force.

"Roaring ......"

As soon as he entered it, a tiger-shaped puppet beast roared angrily, and its huge claws slammed down, like a star falling, unstoppable.

"Sleepy!"

The Storm Holy Sword behind Qingxi automatically unsheathed, splitting out a sword qi light curtain.

The giant claw slapped behind the light curtain and was bounced out.

He slashed out several sword qi light curtains again, enveloping the entire tiger-shaped puppet beast, it tried to break through the shackles, but its claws grabbed the light curtain, and it only made a "dang" sound, and it was bounced away.

"It is worthy of being a spiritual weapon of the lower grade of the Holy Rank, just a few sword qi light curtains can trap a quasi-Saint-level puppet giant beast. ”

Qingxi nodded with satisfaction.

The main purpose of his coming here this time was to subdue these puppet beasts.

After analysis, the puppet giant beast and the magic box were originally a complete set of spiritual weapons.

The twelve sub-saint true demons in the magic box, both in terms of aura and appearance, were the same as the twelve quasi-holy puppet behemoths in the dark realm.

If the Yasheng True Demon enters the puppet beast, he can possess the entity, and his combat power will continue to skyrocket, reaching the realm of a true saint.

At that time, as soon as the magic box comes out, it is equivalent to having twelve Saint Realm thugs, even if the Saint King Realm is under siege, it is very likely to be beaten to death.

Bang......

Another puppet beast noticed something strange and surrounded the place.

They had no intelligence, and instinctively stared at Qingxi, their huge claws slapping down, trying to crush him.

Qingxi immediately unleashed the power of a million spaces, turning into an invisible giant palm, blocking the claws, causing the entire void to tremble violently and almost collapse.

"Magic box, open!"

Qingxi opened the forbidden object with the nameless key, and bursts of arrogant laughter immediately came from it.

"Master, what do you command?"

This time, it was the monkey-shaped Yasheng True Demon who whispered in Qingxi's ear.

"Conquer all the puppet beasts and complete the box. ”

Qingxi immediately ordered.

"Yes!"

The twelve sub-saint true demons suddenly turned into streamers, and the tiger-shaped sub-saint true demons easily tore through the sword qi light curtain and submerged into the tiger-shaped puppet.

Those dark eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had been blessed by a mysterious power, and they burst out with the aura of a true saint realm.

A boundless wave of tyrannical aura swept out, spreading throughout the Dark Realm in an instant.

All the cultivators located in the Dark City were alarmed, and when they raised their heads, they could see countless shock waves spreading in the air, enveloping them with a chilling cold aura.

The other sub-saint true demons also fused with other quasi-saint puppet giant beasts in just ten seconds, realizing the unity of soul and body.

In Qing Xi's surprised gaze, all the puppet giant beasts had a large number of formation patterns floating on their bodies, their bodies were shrinking, and their breath was becoming more and more condensed and powerful.

In the end, they all became twelve holy beasts with a height of 100 feet, entrenched in the starry sky, staring at Qingxi.

The monkey-shaped sacred beast asked, "Lord, what else do you command?"

"There's no rush. ”

Qingxi waved his hand, but he didn't say what he was going to do.

He walked through the Dark Realm, constantly scanning his surroundings.

The last time he came here, he couldn't explore the surroundings properly, but this time he had twelve holy beasts in full form, and there was also the Storm Holy Sword, so he naturally had to go deeper.

It didn't take long for him to find a few Demon Dao Rule Stones in a hidden ruin, and he decisively put them away.

As long as the number of this item is large enough, it can help the demon vine to regain its heyday of cultivation.

The turmoil is about to begin, and the more strong men you have, the more you will be able to take the initiative.